Chapter 122: I Did Not Think of Myself

This Prince Is a Little Sweet Little Ancestor of Guanglin 1328 words 2026-04-01 07:32:19

In the residence of the Third Prince, Zun You had just returned when he saw Wen Yueqing playing with Jinzi in the small garden, while Tong’er rested on a stone bench nearby. His mood was excellent today; Wen Yiru held the official position of Minister of War, and the Emperor had bestowed many rewards upon him. Zun You was eager to share this good news with her.

Jinzi had grown noticeably larger than before, his golden fur shining brilliantly—a clear sign of careful nurturing. Seeing Zun You approach, Jinzi suddenly charged forward. It...

Having endured a difficult night, at dawn Zhao Yousheng managed to contact the Ghost Eye Santong once again.

After waiting three more days and seeing that Xiao Changfeng took no action upon returning to the capital, Su Nianyun confirmed that he had not discovered her.

Meeting Xiao Yunzhan’s urgent gaze, Lin Wantang finally revealed the secret she had long kept buried in her heart.

Hearing the change in Su Yaqin’s tone, Lin Wantang, puzzled, began to inquire, but suddenly stopped midway through her words.

The Medical Sage naturally understood Lin Wantang’s intention in giving a false name; they now clearly saw her as a fleeing consort and her uncle’s role as well.

Compared to wealth, perhaps none present could rival Lu Zhiqiu’s fortune—he could casually produce billions in cash flow.

“I don’t see the point,” a young voice suddenly interrupted. “The Sacred Grounds of Yaoguang will be emptied today; why bother going tomorrow? Are we competing to see who’s worse off?” Ye Fan and the others looked toward the voice and saw Li Ye approaching slowly.

He was unfamiliar with the Yun family’s influence in Yunhai but guessed it was probably comparable to the six other families, and considering the Yun family patriarch’s status, likely even superior.

In the ancient and magnificent council hall of the Warhammer Tribe, Su Qian’s divine power avatar sat upon the stone throne reserved for the tribe’s leader.

At the eleventh minute of the first half, Christian Rodriguez attempted a risky pass to Costa, but Pepe intercepted the ball; Atlético immediately launched a counterattack.

After a series of chaotic blasts, a massive cloud of dust filled with explosive firelight suddenly rose, obscuring the sky.

“Zuo Xuanyu, you shameless wretch! Father knew your plan but did not stop you to give you a chance to repent, yet you dared to start a rebellion—do you want to die?” Zuo Tian stepped forward as his aura erupted wildly in all directions.

Jinyu: Didn’t I notify you at noon? Take bus 202 this afternoon; you might get home late.

As Xiao Mo wrestled with his current predicament, a fierce-looking man dressed as a farmer with a yellow scarf glared at him. “No way...” Indeed, Xiao Mo’s luck was truly abysmal. The burly man swung his sickle, grinning viciously as he lunged at Xiao Mo.

“What?!” The State of Anding immediately grew furious. “Who dares disobey my orders and aid Xiandeng Town?” Anding indeed had the power to make such declarations, controlling two towns, with surrounding towns bowing to the influence of Yanzhen and its salt monopoly.

In truth, the nomadic tribes’ siege tactics were quite outdated; they hadn’t even fashioned siege ladders before preparing to assault Wucun. No matter how low the stone walls were, Wucun was not easily breached.

At this moment, countless troops suddenly appeared at the villa’s entrance. When General Lei had called the base earlier, he had already summoned reinforcements. Now with backup, General Lei no longer feared General Jin.

Xiong Ze led Zheng Fang and the others to the third infantry legion’s encampment of the Wasteland Kingdom. The encampments were not within villages but set up in the wild to prevent disturbances to villagers and to safeguard military secrets.

This was his Achilles’ heel. Though his combat prowess was peerless in ordinary times—few, even those of higher realms, could match him—his limitation in realm was ever-present. He paid no mind to ordinary masters, but when facing a top-tier genius of the highest grade, the situation would become extremely troublesome.